Iron Out Poems - Poems about Iron Out

...Daylight breaks in front of me spilling its energy all over me, a radiant light covers the place and my heart starts racing out of control and all of a sudden something elevates on top of the hill. I......

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...Upon this pillow I lay my head with the crucifix dangling around me and incense burning in front of me. I wasn’t quite sure how I got there but something peculiar was happening over there, and not to......

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...a day inside my mind What to do? There is so much news Trump, my mate, didn't do so well. he thought he could wing it against a woman whose handlers had dissected Trump's tendency to brag, be......

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...I have to become something It will iron out my faults Like a shirt with too many creases that still needs to be worn I’m a bed sheet with too many stains and too many folds from restless nights ......

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...When this troubled world Gets you down so much And you feel you need Someone to listen Loving arms for sanctuary And a loving touch It's hard to keep your balance In such an unbalanced pl......

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...The eyes are a two way mirror reflecting whats seen & behind their glassy stare many things lay hidden We're driven by these invisible things & are passengers in a way on a journey to self disc......

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...There is this man In patterned shirt, perfectly ironed without creases Where turquoise and gold tear the cloudy sky Sitting in the concrete castle. One cannot iron out the scars of the artist. A......

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...Goodbye six pack hello* poetry scribes My poetic side COSMOFUNNEL wordsmith thanks tumblr in his noggin ofttimes triggering babbling brook to swell after deluge becoming stream of consciousne......

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...Sunday did not pan out, an iron faith faltered. It was a wane wobble. it was cellular rust, it was not enough iron. Iron pills rattle in me like BB pellets, my stools are obsidian artifacts. ......

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...IN MY VAGABOND STATE OF MIND Everytime I caught myself buried in overwhelming responsibilities, feeling lost, trying to stay sane, I always sank myself in my vagabond state of mind, dreaming of......

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...Your strongest day is standing just outside your door. Let it in. Each day the sun comes home to you it whispers with the wind calling out your name. This is no video game. Life’s a bouq......

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...The dress that you gave me My favourite one, hangs in my closet Next to none, I have outgrown the colours Hanging on to the memories hidden in its folds. The smell of you and me Washing out th......

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...Sunday did not pan out, an iron faith faltered; events planned wandered off like drunken sheep. It was the Advil, it was the insomnia, it was not enough iron in my soul. Speaking of which, m......

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...Like wild buccaneers on a partying raid, they came ashore. Fierce waters and winds wielding their destructive swords grabbing defenceless trees by the necks: viciously shaking their hair-like f......

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...WE KNEAD SUCH & SUCH: TO COME DOWN HERE AND SERANDE THESE DRIFTING LOVERS MAYBE THE SWEET SOUNDS OF MUSIC MIGHT INSPIRE THEM TO IRON OUT THERE DIFFERANCES BASSOONS OBOE FLUTES DRUMS G......

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